After a moment, Zhu Tianpeng opened his tightly closed eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, how's it going?"
"Canopy, how's it going?"
Seeing this, Xiao Jin, Yue Hua and Zhu Yuqian all asked, with worries rising in their eyes.
After all, all of Wang Zifan's injuries were sustained because he had to protect the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, and the Great Dao Fruit was gone. If it couldn't be cured, then things would be really bad.
Not only them, but also Wang Zifan himself, also put away his forced smile at this moment and looked at Zhu Tianpeng expectantly, waiting for his final answer.
"It can be cured!"
After taking in all the reflections of the four people, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "Although the injuries in his body are not serious, there is no potential power in them. With my laws of creation and the secret of life, it only takes three
A course of treatment can completely restore him to his original state!”
"A course of treatment only lasts about a week, and he will be completely healed within a month!"
It will be cured in less than a month!
This is simply great.
The expressions on their faces were filled with joy, and Xiaojin and the other four people now had knowing smiles on their faces.
As long as it can be cured and there are no side effects, it's all worth it.
The most important thing is that to the monks, a mere month is nothing, not to mention that it only takes three weeks for Wang Zifan to recover, not one month.
"Thank you, God!"
Wang Zifan clenched his fists in excitement, and Wang Zifan was completely relieved.
Although he looks disapproving on the surface, who can accept the fact that he has been abolished? Who can really give up everything and become a useless person. Now that the dawn of recovery has finally arrived, how can he not be excited in his heart.
"What are you talking about? It's this emperor who should thank you!"
Looking away at Wang Zifan, Zhu Tianpeng said with a somewhat complicated expression: "If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, you wouldn't have caused such a situation. In the final analysis, it is this emperor who owes you."
"Okay, let me treat you first. Although I can't recover your injuries instantly, I can recover most of your injuries. At least you don't have to stay in a wheelchair anymore."
"After the second course of treatment, the injuries in your body will be completely recovered. By then, you will be no different from a normal monk. After the third course of treatment, the injuries in your soul will also be completely recovered. Not only
It will restore the previous cultivation level, and it is even possible to complete the breakthrough and then make further progress!"
We can go further!
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Wang Zifan suddenly became excited. His previous cultivation was only half a step towards the Great Perfection, but he never found an opportunity to enter the pseudo-Great Way.
But if it is true what Zhu Tianpeng said, then wouldn’t it be possible for him to step into the false path? Thinking of this, Wang Zifan suddenly became impatient and said quickly: "In this case, then I will trouble the Emperor of Heaven."
!”
"good!"
After agreeing, Zhu Tianpeng didn't waste any time. He stepped out behind Wang Zifan, put his hands on his shoulders, and used the eighteen levels of the law of creation in his body to continuously inject the secret of the upper life into his body.
To heal his wounds.
Under such circumstances, the turquoise light was shining brightly, and the endless energy of life could be seen rolling and surging, constantly repairing the injuries in Wang Zifan's body. His originally fine expression became more and more rosy, and he closed his eyes.
His face looked like he was enjoying himself.
After about a quarter of an hour, the green light completely dissipated.
"Huh~"
After exhaling, Zhu Tianpeng retracted his hands, glanced at Wang Zifan and said: "Okay, that's it for the first time. After all, if you continue to treat, it is likely that your own healing speed will not be able to keep up. That way
It’s just a gain or a loss.”
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng came to the area next to Xiao Jin and the others, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Fanhou, try to see if you can stand up!"
"okay!"
His body trembled, and Wang Zifan agreed as if he had just woken up from a dream. He put his hands on the wheelchair with a look of excitement and apprehension. As he slowly exerted his strength, he gradually stood up from the wheelchair.
After his body stood completely, Wang Zifan subconsciously took a few steps. After confirming that all this was true, even with his Taoist heart, he couldn't help but tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He opened his mouth and sounded a little bit.
He said hoarsely: "I, Wang Zifan, have stood up again!"
Seeing this situation, although Zhu Tianpeng and others didn't say anything, their inner emotions were not calm either.
Three thousand years of living in a wheelchair, three thousand years of being cared for like waste, this is unbearable for anyone. If they hadn't been relatively firm in their Taoism, they would have committed suicide long ago and would not have suffered such sin and humiliation.
Now he finally stood up. Although his strength had not been completely restored, this was only the first step. Wang Zifan firmly believed that after this incident, he would be better.
After a long time, Wang Zifan calmed down his inner emotions. After reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he turned around and bowed deeply to Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Thank you, Emperor of Heaven. If Emperor Heaven had not intervened to save me, I would have thought that he would be injured for the rest of my life."
I will really be a waste for the rest of my life!"
"Fan Hou is serious!"
Stepping up to help Wang Zifan up, Zhu Tianpeng said with a serious look: "I don't say whether this matter is right or wrong, but what is past must be past. We have to look forward!"
"Although three thousand years have made you suppressed and controversial, it has also forged your tenacious Taoist heart. I imagine that you will reach a higher level after this!"
"How did you lose it back then? One day, the Japanese Emperor will definitely take you to get it back with your own hands. No matter who the opponent is, no matter who the enemy is, the enemy who stands in front of this Emperor will only die!"
Wang Zifan was extremely excited when he heard these words. Although it is a bit sci-fi, although it is a bit far-off, and although it is a bit difficult to realize, you still have to have a dream. What if it comes true?
When he thought of Wang Gu and others who had seriously injured him, Wang Zifan's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he clenched his fists and said: "I will never let go of this debt, and I will get it back a thousand times as early as possible!
"
"Wang Gu, just wait for me. I will definitely ask you to repay the revenge of that sword!"
Listening to Wang Zifan's words, Zhu Tianpeng and the other four couldn't help but look at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Wang Zifan would have sequelae and nightmares after his recovery because of this incident, but now they saw the latter's behavior.
With such high morale, they felt relieved.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng reached out and patted Wang Zifan on the shoulder and said: "Okay, I won't disturb your rest anymore. You have a good rest during this period and don't do things that damage your energy. I'll go to Qinghou's place."